Doris Weiss

A mother and her baby desperately need your help. 💔🫏 Today, an elderly donkey arrived at our sanctuary with her baby boy, barely a year old. Her condition was horrifying. Both ears were severely swollen and infested with maggots. Deep holes had formed in both shoulders, with bone visibly exposed. The cause? The very harness meant to protect her. Its broken fittings and enormous exposed screws had been digging into her bones. Imagine the agony this poor old mother endured! Her owner came only for treatment. We begged him to admit her, but he refused. After heated arguments, he finally agreed—provided he could take her baby to pull the same deadly cart that had destroyed his mother's body! The baby is far too young and tiny even to fit that cart. I couldn't allow it. After shouting, pleading and involving local villagers, we managed to keep them both. Then came the most beautiful transformation. ❤️ Look at them outside our gates—terrified, heads lowered, eyes closed. Now look at them just minutes inside! The baby found himself surrounded by donkeys his own age, like a child arriving at a playground with a football, delighted to find so many friends! His elderly mother walked straight to the food trolley, eating so confidently and peacefully, as though she'd lived here forever. This was barely ten minutes after arriving! Outside our gates, fear and suffering. Inside, safety, friendship and peace. This is the life they deserve, not that deadly cart. But their freedom is only temporary. 💔 The owner may return tomorrow demanding them back. He doesn't want a motorised cart, as he only uses his donkey to collect fodder, not for business. This elderly mother can never return to that harness, and her baby is far too young to work. We must secure their permanent release. Please, can you help us save them for good? We urgently need sponsors for their treatment, food and ongoing care, and possibly funds to negotiate their legal release. Even £5 could help. Please donate, sponsor them or share their story. They deserve a future together, free from suffering. ❤️ Donate: tawf.org.uk/donate I'm sorry I couldn't add English subtitles or a voiceover today. It's been an incredibly busy day, so I've shared their story here instead.

Me esborrachei de rir deste texto (autor anônimo): Estou numa idade em que cuidar da saúde virou um esporte radical. Se como açúcar, a glicose sobe. Se como sal, a pressão sobe. Se vejo o preço dos remédios, sobem as duas. Se bebo água, vou ao banheiro a cada cinco minutos. Se não bebo, fico desidratado. Já estou pensando em colocar uma televisão no banheiro e assumir aquilo como sala de estar. Se como, engordo. Se não como, fico fraco. Se como só salada, fico triste. E, se fico triste, como. O médico mandou ouvir meu corpo. Fui ouvir: é só reclamação. Parece reunião de condomínio. Se faço exercício, no dia seguinte preciso de ajuda para sentar. Se não faço, preciso de ajuda para levantar. Estou pagando academia para descobrir de qual jeito prefiro sofrer. Se durmo muito, as costas doem. Se durmo pouco, viro um zumbi. Se durmo de mau jeito, passo três dias olhando para a esquerda. Aliás, descobri que é possível se machucar dormindo. Antigamente eu tinha que cair de bicicleta. Hoje basta escolher o travesseiro errado. Se tomo café, não durmo. Se não tomo, não funciono. Meu organismo está igual carro velho: demora a pegar e, quando pega, ninguém sabe o que está fazendo aquele barulho. De manhã, eu já não acordo… eu ressuscito. Primeiro abro os olhos, depois confiro quais peças vieram junto. Sento na beira da cama e espero o sistema reconhecer os joelhos. E a memória? Está ótima! Só não lembro onde deixei. Outro dia entrei num cômodo e esqueci o que ia fazer. Voltei para lembrar e esqueci de onde tinha vindo. Aproveitei que estava em pé e fui ao banheiro. Mas precisamos levar a vida com leveza. Ficar sozinho e sem conversar não faz bem. Comentei isso com o micro-ondas e a torradeira enquanto tomávamos café. Os dois concordaram. A torradeira até ficou emocionada e pulou o pão. Com a máquina de lavar eu não converso mais: ela distorce tudo e depois fica dando voltas no mesmo assunto. A geladeira é fria, mas reconheço que é a única que acende quando me vê. O ferro de passar é muito esquentado. O forno também. E o aspirador só aparece para sugar a minha energia. Meu melhor amigo agora é o sofá. Ele me acolhe sem fazer perguntas. O problema é que depois não quer me soltar. Então vamos rir enquanto ainda lembramos da piada! Quanto às fases da vida, adotei uma classificação bem simples: Até os 50, a gente faz planos. Depois dos 50, faz exames. Depois dos 70, compara os resultados com os amigos. Depois dos 90, pode comer o bolo inteiro: quem quiser reclamar vai ter que chegar até lá primeiro! E agora vou encerrar porque levantei para fazer alguma coisa. Se alguém souber o que era, me avise.

Zwei Rewe-Märkte verkaufen kein Feuerwerk, und in der Kommentarspalte bricht sofort der Untergang des Abendlandes aus. Nichts schreit so sehr nach Freiheit wie das Grundrecht, einmal im Jahr besoffen den Nachbarshund zu traumatisieren.

Just a reminder, because a hell of a lot of people still seem to not understand this very simple fact… The ICJ did NOT claim or find that Israel committed a genocide. They didn’t even find it plausible that genocide has taken place. THERE IS NO GENOCIDE.

Boy George! Thank you, @BoyGeorge . Israel is dancing again! Love it 🇮🇱 Video Danny Botton

LOOK WHAT YOU ARE HELPING US BUILD! 🥹❤️🐾 Almost 100 little cat houses are nearly ready! I keep looking at them and imagining what they will look like very soon — filled with soft bedding, little faces peeking out, cats curled up inside their own cosy, warm spaces, safely sleeping through those bitter winter nights. ❤️ And the most beautiful part? YOU helped make this happen. We are building everything ourselves wherever we can, stretching every donation as far as possible so that more animals can benefit. I am incredibly grateful to everyone who has helped us get this far. 🙏 But we still have a long way to go. Winter is almost here, and we have hundreds of dogs, cats, donkeys and other vulnerable animals to prepare for the cold. Please keep helping us — and PLEASE SHARE. Every share can bring another helping hand to our animals. ❤️ 🌐 tawf.org.uk/winter-appeal-20… 🌐 tawf.org.uk/donate

LOOK AT THEM. Every one of these babies has lost their mother. 💔 They came to us from different places, from different mothers — all within just two days. Their mothers were killed, and these little ones were left behind. They should be sleeping against their mothers tonight. Instead, they are orphans in our arms. Please help us feed, care for and keep them warm. Winter nights are already bitterly cold, and we urgently need to finish our winter preparations. At the same time, it is month-end. Feed, medicines, wages and bills are waiting to be paid. We desperately need your support to keep caring for them and hundreds of others already depending on us. And please — RAISE YOUR VOICE. If you are outside Pakistan, your voice matters enormously. Speak against the killing of street animals. Share their stories. Make noise for them. Please be their voice. 💔 🌐 tawf.org.uk/donate

I REALLY NEED YOU TODAY. 💔 I have tried not to keep asking. I have stretched every donation, bought winter materials little by little, and kept everything moving for as long as I could. But now, we are running on almost nothing. Our medicines have been ordered — but I need to pay the bill before they are released. Our feed has been ordered — but I need to pay before it can be delivered. And winter cannot wait. The nights are already painfully cold, while some of the warm spaces we are building for our most vulnerable animals are still unfinished. It is also the end of the month. Wages and bills are due. For days, hardly anything has come in — sometimes just £5 or £10 — while hundreds of animals still depend on us every single day. I cannot stretch what simply isn’t there anymore. Please, if you have been thinking of helping TAWF, today is the day I need you. Even £5, £10 or £20 matters when enough of us come together. And if you genuinely cannot donate, please SHARE this. Our posts cannot reach the people who might help unless you carry them beyond our page. 🙏❤️ 🌐 Donate: tawf.org.uk/donate ❄️ Winter Appeal: tawf.org.uk/winter-appeal-20…

Lanz entlarvt Krach in einem einzigen Satz Großes Kino bei #Lanz: „Sie warnen vorher ihre Wähler, die Linkspartei zu wählen, und machen dann hinterher mit denen gemeinsame Sache.“ Steffen Krach hat seine Prinzipien schneller verhandelt als einen Koalitionsvertrag. Jetzt soll es mit einer radikalen Linken gehen, die ein klares Problem mit Antisemitismus und Israel-Hass hat. Berlin verdient mehr und klar Haltung statt Machtpoker. @SteffenKrach @spdberlin @dielinkeberlin #Lanz #Krach #Berlin

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Monkeys from #mauritius have endured a transport ordeal lasting 31 hours. The long-tailed macaques were transported by Awesome cargo to Miami @iflymia. This is a relentless & inhumane trade in sentient beings by the research & toxicity testing industry. tinyurl.com/ytbuzrh8

Die heimlich gemachten Videos aus dem Schlachthof Kellinghusen sorgen für immer mehr Empörung. Nun reagierte der Deutsche Tierschutzbund scharf. Aktivisten von ARIWA wollten mit dem Geschäftsführer sprechen – doch der Schlachthof verbarrikadierte sich. mopo.de/im-norden/schleswig-…

Eitan Yahalomi 12, was kidnapped, tortured, beaten, starved and threatened by innocents!!! in hell His dad Ohad was murdered in captivity, mom and sisters escaped before being kidnapped Eitan was forced to watch horror scenes shot on 7/10. #NEVERFORGİVE